You know what Dallas apparently doesn’t have enough of? Hip lounges where pretty people, all gussied up to attract the attentions of others of similar pulchritude, can go to escape the obscene mass of humanity that would dare to embrace the comfort of shorts on a July evening.
And so Manhattan Lounge, which opened last Friday, aims to fill the void. Our nightlife editor Christine Sracic has had a look inside the place. Â You’ve got to read about the restrooms, which have liberated the women of Uptown from the need for stalls.
